Over the years I’ve visited Ibiza many times.  It is a special place with a beautiful soul and I have written many songs there.  I wrote the EP “Snapshots of Reality” there.   In recent times it has been invaded by money and materialism that burns its warm spirit, and politicians who think it’s cool to go there.  I feel the island having to work hard to disinfect the soil where they have walked and I thank the winds for blowing away the poisonous air that they exhale.   Like many I have visited the big clubs.  Some are just showrooms for people to parade in, some are places for the gathering of beautiful souls.  It changes from night to night.   It was the latter when these guys were around, Swedish House Mafia.  This is my little tribute to them.  Thank you so much for enabling our souls to transcend.